Very good, he was carrying him on his back and scolded him in front of him.

Qin Nanyu stared at the stinky brat in front of him.

The little guy didn't know that he was already tempting wildly on the verge of death, and he was still complaining about his father without leaving any effort.

"Grandma, do you know that my father is very fierce, so he can only yell at me, like this..." The little guy put down the egg cake and chicken legs in his hand, raised his face, imitated Qin Nanyu's appearance, and shouted loudly.

"Qin Morui——"

Then his small body shook especially in cooperation, patting his small chest, looking frightened.

The imitation is vivid.

Qin Nanyu, who took all this into his eyes: "..."

The little guy is a drama genius and is addicted to acting.

I describe myself as pitiful, like a little pitiful person who struggles to survive in the hands of my stepfather. It is really sad for those who hear it, and the listener crys.

Finally, he squeezed out a weak, pitiful and helpless expression, licked his little lips, and looked at Lin Ci with his eyes.

"Grandma, I'm not full yet. Can I ask for another fried chicken leg?"

"..." Lin Ci could not withstand it.

Although children should not eat junk food, it doesn’t matter if they eat it once for a long time.

Look, I feel so hungry about the child.

Lin Ci was still worried about his body and didn't buy fried chicken for the little guy, but turned his head into the kitchen and gave him another pancake.

The butler looked at the more and more food on the table and couldn't help but want to remind him. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the tall figure standing at the door of the snack bar. He was stunned, "Young Master..."

The little guy didn't know that the god of death was coming, so he wiped his mouth and corrected it in a good mood, "I'm not the young master, I'm the young master."

housekeeper:"……"

The housekeeper tried hard to signal him to make his eyes look, but the little guy was too happy to eat and ignored him at all.

Seeing that the butler kept blinking at him, he tilted his little head and asked curiously, "Grandpa Butler, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Housekeeper: "..." He felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Tired.

The housekeeper turned around with a tough bullet and said, "Mr. Yu."

The two clear words instantly made the little guy sitting on the chair suddenly stiffen!

The radar, like a dangerous radar, finally re-operated.

The next second, with lightning speed, he reached out and poured everything on the table into a plate and hid it under the table.

He pulled out a piece of paper and wiped his oily mouth.

Pretend to eat nothing.

He turned around expressionlessly and followed Qin Nanyu who came in from outside the door and stared at him with big eyes.

The speed is so fast that it is comparable to the Sichuan opera change, and the other diners in the snack bar are all stunned.

The people who were praising him for being cute and wanted to form a group to steal children were now all lying on the table, laughing so hard that they couldn't stop.

"I can't do it anymore. How could there be such a cute little boy who can gain insight after having a meal? I will be a brainless fan of this snack bar in the future hahahaha!"

"Yeah, I want to trick me into having a baby again, but I am a single dog who doesn't even have a boyfriend."

"Help me up, I can still laugh..."

A guest laughed so excitedly that he fell off the chair and burst into a burst of crazy laughter.

In the entire snack bar, there was no laughter. The only one who was the focus was the father and son.
Chapter completed!